I saw exactly what you were doing, you filthy little pervert. That browser history doesn t lie, and neither do those desperate eyes you ve been making at me every time I walk through the living room. You thought you were being subtle? Please. I ve known for weeks that you ve been pumping your pathetic cock to taboo step-mommy porn, imagining it s me on your screen, imagining it s my body you re using to get off. And tonight? Tonight you finally worked up the nerve to stroke for me in real life. I caught you with your cock in your hand, eyes glazed, whispering my name like I was ever going to be your little fantasy come true. You actually thought this was your moment. You thought Step-Mommy was going to climb on top of you and give you the filthy, forbidden fuck you ve been jerking off to every single night. Oh, sweetie. No. You don t get to cum for me. You don t get to enjoy this. You wanted to be punished for being such a disgusting, taboo-obsessed little stroke slut? Then I m going t
